Parked outside the house we used to live. And there's a light left on inside. Think of all the days we spent. Orchestrating accidents. Lights that used to blind us. Somehow they will guide us thr
As the summer came and left with the rain. Pushing shadows down the road. In this old beach town when the sun goes down. All the gray turns into gold Got no plans, just a feeling. I'm no architect
The sun ran out on a cold October. Somewhere under the canyon moon. Camera jammed in a slow exposure. California in her rear view She couldn't handle another season. Another ocean of fiction blue.
Pouring rain in Tuscon, Arizona. Checked into the Congress hotel. Met the band in a bar next to the lobby. Looking for another story I could tell When I left town you were heading for the altar. A
Up around ten with a headache kicking. Guess I fell asleep with a cigarette. My girl's back home with the morning sick. Got a baby on the way, not here yet. And I'm alright, I think we're good. Y
I saw this old friend at the Eveleigh bar. Life hadn't treated him so well. A heart so gold, and words so blue. In a body home from hell He said, "If I could tell you one thing, I would tell you th
Straighter than the flat line freeway. That's the way your hair falls down. We could watch the trains from the tightrope. Chase the dark Out here on a desert fault line. That's the way the world g
